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Today is the day the leaves start to brighten
The day my spirits begin to lighten
The day my cheeks flush a cherry red hue
And the grass that I lay in has a sweet morning dew
And the sky that I gaze at is colored with a sleepy pale blue ...
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 I was asleep. But now was awake. I did not open my eyes for fear of the loving and warm touch, to be lifted away. I could still feel her caring hand brushing my hair softly. Her gentle touch was something, I always felt lost in. Slowly, I opened my eyes and looked into hers. They contained deep and distant knowledge, but still contained ...
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Spring is here
But the sun is in fear
It hides from us all
And neglects our call
Wind and clouds seem to keeping it away
Forcing it into hiding to fray ...
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 Love is the one thing every human has in common. We give it. We receive it. We search for it relentlessly and hold on like the devil when we’ve finally found it. People are simply happiest when they are in love — real, honest to God, steadfast, never going to hurt you, till’ death do us part, best friends for ever and always — love. “You're just kids ...
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You might turn your pockets inside out
All to discover nothingness
You might turn your barn upside down
Without a grain of meal as a testament
You might attempt a call on your cell
Only for the robotic voice to convince you
My friend: keep on ...
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 This tramp (which caricature familiarly epitomized in countless Chaplinesque productions, Dickensian tales, oil paintings some from the artistic hands of great masters and others from anonymous exquisite painters, et cetera) remembers practically nothing of his birth, childhood nor early adulthood! My amorphous gauzy, hazy memories ...
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